Date: Thu, 7 Oct 2004 18:44:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: mike smith
Subject: Three Days in Paris - Day one continues
THREE DAYS IN PARIS
DAY ONE CONTINUES - THE FUCK
I must have drifted off to sleep because the next thing I remembered I was
dreaming. No, not a dream. I opened my eyes and looked down and all I could
see was a golden head buried in my crotch and all I could hear was the soft
sounds of slurping as I realized that I was being ministered to by my
guest.
Johan's tongue was running around the head of my cock easing it out of its
foreskin and then it ran down the underside before coming back up and again
circling my cock head right at the ridge. My cock was glistening with his
saliva. He went nice and slow taking my cock into that sexy mouth of his as
he now began bobbing up and down. When he reached the top of his stroke he
brushed his tongue around the top of my gland. As he went back down he
again used his tongue, pressing the tube on the underside. This boy was a
natural and this was a blowjob from heaven!
I was now fully awake, and aroused, as I started matching his movements
with very small thrusts of my own. I lightly clutched his head running my
hands through the soft golden locks before resting them there while he set
the pace. His hands slowly roamed up my body poking a finger into my belly
button, feeling my abs, teasing my hairs on my chest before finding my
tight little nips. We stayed like this for several minutes. He was taking
his time, and I was in no hurry. I has cum twice in the last couple of
hours and felt I could last for hours.
As I looked down, the sight of his lips on my cock and his head bobbing up
and down and the feel of his hair in my hands was getting to me. Then as if
Johan felt me looking at him, he stopped in the middle of a stroke and
gazed into my eyes. Those eyes! Ice blue irises that sparkled, surrounded
by lush lashes and toped with sand-coloured brows - they could pierce my
soul.
At that moment I knew I could not just lie there passively. I needed to
return the pleasure he was giving me.
"Johan, move your body around so I can taste you. Lets do it together." I
said, as I reluctantly lifted his head away from my cock. He let it out of
his mouth with a popping sound, flashed his teeth at me and with the
movements of a wild cat sneaking up on its prey he repositioned himself
above me in a perfect 69 pose.
There it was, inches away from my face. That perfect boy cock. Alabaster
white with pink undertones and purple veins. And there looking down at me,
appearing to be smiling at me, was the little green salamander. A hairless
ball sack was swinging freely filled with walnut sized balls. I reached up
and cradled them with my left hand, they were just right for a
handful. They felt perfect in my hand as I gave them a small tug. I let my
fingers wrap around his beautiful uncircumcised cock. His cock was broad
with a perfect mushroom head still trying to pock out through the
foreskin. It was hot and hard and ready for action. I slid my hand up and
down a few times, just sliding the skin back and forth.
My tongue came out and touched and tasted the tip of his cock. Then using
my tongue I licked the head all around, bathing it in saliva. When it was
all wet I formed my lips into an "O" and slid them over the head to where
the ridge meets the shaft, holding the base with my hand. I began to swirl
my tongue over the velvety surface and I could taste the faint salty
flavour of precum on my tongue. I removed him from my mouth and stroked his
cock holding his skin taut and squeezed just a bit to see his mushroom head
flare out and turn a bright, shiny, purplish red. I used my tongue again
all over his cock as I begin moving up and down his tool. I suck in my
cheeks and feel a unique sensation as I feel his mushroom head rubbing
along the walls of my cheeks.
This brought a sigh from him and he started to hump into my mouth. I could
feel his tool pulse between my lip and his body behind it pushing itself
into my mouth. I waited for the first few pushes, letting him think that's
all I could take it into my mouth, and then with a gentle sucking, I opened
my throat and swallowed the whole thing. I had his entire cock inside my
mouth and throat, my chin hitting the little green salamander, my nose
rubbing the smooth little balls. Now Johan was really moaning and humping.
"Oh fuck Mike, you can really suck cock. I fuck your mouth!" Johan was
quite right. I am not just a good cocksucker; I am a great cocksucker. No
matter the size, no matter the width I learned long ago how to suppress the
gag reflex, and I enjoy surprising guys with my talent almost as much as I
enjoy fucking another guys throat. Johan has a beautiful cock, not huge,
and it fit very nicely with little effort into my mouth. I was enjoying it
and delighted in the pleasure I was obviously giving him.
I let my hands roamed his lower back down to his perfectly ass which I
began to slowly caress. Johan had released my cock and was now moving down
to get access to my nuts that he was licking and taking them into his mouth
one at a time. He was pulling my knees up as he moved further down to the
area between my nuts and my ass that is so sensitive. He was lightly
licking this area that was driving me crazy. It was then when I felt his
finger begin to worm its way up to my ass. With his tongue just centimetres
from my little rose bud he worked his finger opening me up until he pushed
in and it was my turn to let out a grunt. He almost immediately pulled out
and replaced his finger with his lips and tongue. My grunt turned to moans
and I was having difficulty keeping focused on my job at hand - or should I
say at mouth.
It has been awhile since I let anyone rim me. Don't get me wrong, I love
ass play and am pretty good at it myself. But some guys get the wrong idea
and think that rimming leads to fucking. That's fine as long as I do the
fucking. I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea. I am a total top -
period.
The few times that I have been fucked have not been particularly
pleasurable, at least for me. They have been rather painful, uncomfortable
and usually rushed and impersonal. Not that these experiences have not
been positive since they made me a better lover. I am now careful to ensure
that I treat all my lovers with as much tenderness as they want, never
hurrying until they are ready. I needed to take control of the situation
soon. But oh this boy was good, really good, and I was whimpering with
pleasure.
Johan had lifted his body and his cock popped out of my sucking mouth. He
swung his small body around until all I could see again with his golden
head when felt like it was trying to be stuffed into my ass. After some
good ass licking, Johan popped his head up and gave me one of those wicked
smiles. He replaces his tongue with his little finger in my ass and took my
raging hard-on back into his mouth. With every up stroke his eyes made
contact with mine. My tight ass was opening up to his ministrations and I
was having problems doing anything but whimpering and sighing. He pulled
his pinkie out of my ass and immediately replaced it with his index that
took me a little by surprise. It was not much bigger but it was a lot
longer and reached some interesting places. After a few minutes I felt him
trying to insert a second finger. That was far enough ---- but I could not
tell him to stop. I did not want him to stop. He continues to suck and lick
at my cock while finger fucking me. I was so hard.
At times he just kissed my cock gently, and then nibbled slowly down my
shaft. It was wonderful; just an amazing physical sensation. Then he moved
down again to gently lick my balls, darting in and out and making my writhe
with pleasure. Just when I least expected it he pulled up sharply and then
dived down again, taking my cock into his warm, moist mouth and clamping
hard onto me. He proceeded to suck me, not roughly but with a hunger and
control I would not had expected from someone so young. I began to wonder
how long this boy had been having sex.
Before I realised it he had his two fingers deep in my ass and I had pulled
my legs us giving him full access. And then they were gone and I felt so
empty. Johan was moving up my body kissing my flesh until it tingled and
finally reaching my lips, which he sucked and invaded. I could feel his
hard cock on my abdomen, urgent, burning with passion.
"I fuck you Mike." He said. It was not a request, just a statement of
fact. And my only response was to raise my legs as he reaches for the lube
and condoms. He returns his fingers to my ass, this time with enough lube
to enter with ease. I helped him put on a rubber and he give his covered
cock a generous coating. He is keeling between my upstreached legs looking
at me, smiling. He slowly withdrew his three fingers from my inflamed and
by now slightly sore anus. I actually moaned at the loss of the intense
pleasure from my ass. I could see him stroking himself a few times until
his cock disappeared from my sight and I felt his thick meaty boy cock
positioned at the rose bud of my ass. As he began pushing against my anal
pucker I gave an involuntary jerk backwards and Johan thrust forward
pressing home. The plum size head of his cock was now behind my sphincter
muscle. I let out a little yelp of pain and thankfully he did not hurry
once it broke through. It was painful and I motioned to stop as I got use
to him.
He then slowly pushed his cock into my ass, pausing every few seconds. The
pain was still there, but it was getting less intense. Then I could feel
his balls pressed against my ass, his cock was buried all the way into my
ass. He stopped long enough for me to get use to his cock inside of me and
then proceed to fuck me. And to my surprise I was truly loving every moment
of it. As I looked up at Johan above me he continues to smile that sexy way
of his and as our eyes met I knew this was going to be a special fuck.
Putting my legs on his shoulders Johan pressed into me with slow long
thrusts, which put intense pressure on my prostate. As I looked down my
body I notices that my own cock, which had lost any firmness during the
initial invasion was now beginning to swell again. This had never happened
to me before and I was starting to feel a pleasure that I had only given
but never experienced.
As Johan's plunge deep into my ass I started to get vocal, something that I
love to hear when I'm on top. "Ohhh, UHHH! YEAHHHHHH, YEAAHHH, UHHH!! FUCK!
GOD, SOOO BIGGGGG!!! FILLING MY ASSSSS!!! FUCK ME! HARD!! HARDER!!
HAAAARRRDDEEERRRRR!!!!"
And he did fuck harder and faster and his eyes closed and his beautiful
mouth opened. He was speaking to me now in words that were hard to
understand, a mixture of French, English and Danish (I guessed), urging
himself on to greater heights.
My cock was now painfully hard as Johan continued to pound my ass with all
his might, his balls slapping my ass with every thrust. Things were getting
intense as Johan again picked up his pace in fucking my hole. Neither one
of us were going to last much longer as solid waves of pleasure pulsated
throughout my body. Johan was no longer able to formulate words with the
intensity of bliss he seemed to be experiencing.
I continued to urge him on as I cried out to him: "Ohh, please baby, I want
to feel you cum! PLEASE! PLEASE FUCK ME, CUM!! SHOOT YOUR HOT JISM,
FUCKERRR!! UHH, UHHH, UHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
I knew that it was only a matter of a very short period of time before I
came even though my cock had not been touched. Just then Johan tensed up
and pushed deep into me. I could feel his clock swell. "Ooh, oooh, Mike,
oooh, no...oh.." he cried as he exploded. At the same time that I felt the
spasms deep in my ass, my muscles began to contract gripping his cock and I
went over the edge shooting one of the biggest load of my life all over
myself.
The sensations were so intense that I struggled to remain focused on the
moment. Our bodies were now coated in a sheen of sweat as we pounded
against each other and then Johan collapsed on top of me.
"Oh, God," I groaned as we lay there unable or unwilling to move. I wrapped
Johan in my arms; he still lodged inside of me.